"I don't know, Mr. Fang, are you interested in Mr. Clinton's invitation?" Mikas said with some apprehension in her heart.

She has already said everything that should be said, but whether Fang Chen accepts it or not, she has no bottom.

According to what Xi Larry said to her, although this Mr. Fang is young and does not have many assets in the United States, he has no constraints, and the companies under his name are all Mr. Fang's own, so he has always been generous and decisive.

This is really enviable.

Don't look at the Hilton Group is so big, the market value is more than ten times the total value of the party in front of you, but the entire Hilton family occupies no more than 25% of the shares in the Hilton Group, and then it is still distributed in the hands of various family members, and the most helpless thing is that the members are still involved with each other.

Even her father, Barron Hilton, sometimes wants to raise a relatively large amount of money, it is not easy.

As time passed, Fang Chen was slow to express his position, and Mikas's heart became more and more lost.

Probably, this Mr. Fang will not pay for Mr. Clinton.

However, this is understandable, because this Mr. Fang and Mr. Clinton do not know each other, and he is still a Chinese, not to mention that no one is optimistic about Mr. Clinton now, and they all think that the person who will win in the end is President Bush.

After all, not to mention President Bush himself, the re-election rate of US presidents is generally above 60 percent, and generally speaking, as long as the president does not have any major scandals during his first term, he can almost always be re-elected, not to mention that President Bush can be described as great in terms of prestige and achievements during his term of office.

Even she, the so-called best friend of Hee Larry, is not very optimistic that Mr. Clinton will win this election, and Fang Chen is unwilling to pay for Clinton, which is simply normal.

Biting her lip, Mikas felt that she should still work hard for Clinton and her best friend.

"Mr. Fang, although Mr. Clinton has little chance of being elected this time, Mr. Clinton is still young, and he still has many opportunities, and you can see that among the younger generation of the Democratic Party, there is no one who is better than Mr. Clinton, that is to say, with the people's weariness and hatred of the Republican Party, as long as the Democratic Party can come to power, Clinton will definitely be the most hopeful ...... to become the president of the United States."

"I accept Mr. Clinton's invitation!"

Mikas, who was chattering endlessly, and the words were like a series of cannons bombarding Fang Chen, heard this, and the whole person was stunned for a moment, looking at Fang Chen in disbelief.

"You, did you mean you agreed?" said Mikas, her voice trembling, the surprise coming too quickly and unexpectedly.

She had almost given up completely.

"I accept Mr. Clinton's invitation!" Fang Chen repeated with a smile.

"On behalf of Mr. Clinton and Hee Larry, I thank you for your support, and if Mr. Clinton becomes president, he will definitely give you a great reward. Mikas said excitedly holding Fang Chen's palm.

Looking at the cat hair that suddenly burst out because of the struck with both palms, Fang Chen was a little helpless.

He really wanted to remind Mikas that it was really easy for people to suspect that there was something special between you when you were doing things for Clinton like this.

Not to mention that Clinton himself is a typical representative of those who can't control their zippers.

As for what promises to give returns, Fang Chen is not surprised by this, it is normal for American candidates to give big money in return, otherwise why would the money support your campaign.

In the United States, I don't know how many big companies bet on both ends, especially the technology companies in the future.

But tech companies don't seem to be giving a lot of money, and it seems that they are not interested in things like elections.

This is also the reason why American politics is still dominated by traditional industry capitalists.

"Actually, Mr. Clinton, the person who should be thanked the most is you, Miss Mikas, who are a superb lobbyist. Fang Chen complimented.

Although this is a bit against his will, Fang Chen has to admit that what Mikas just said is reasonable, with Clinton's qualifications, even if he fails to succeed in the election this time, as long as he does not give up in the future, he will become president sooner or later.

Moreover, as Mikas just said, people will one day be disgusted with the rule of the Republican Party and choose the Democratic Party, which is the inevitable law of history, or the inevitable law of human nature.

The reason is very simple, because those in power will always make mistakes, but those in opposition will not.

After all, as long as you are working, you will make mistakes, and this is something that no one can avoid.

That is to say, there are many things that are done, there are many mistakes, and those who do not do it, and those who pick thorns on the side, are like white lotuses, pure and immaculate.

I have to say, it's a very interesting thing.

Mikas instantly showed her joy and smiled, if it was someone else's compliment, she would definitely not be so gaffe, but Fang Chen, an extremely difficult opponent, would be different.

She now feels a sense of accomplishment in her heart.

Determining the time of the dinner did not conflict with this international radio and television technology exhibition, it was held later, Fang Chen immediately put his mind at ease, and after a few hypocritical greetings with Mikas, he sent him away.

After Mikas left, Fang Chen's palm rubbed against the little fairy's head as he fell into deep thought.

However, from the corners of Fang Chen's upturned mouth, it seems that Fang Chen fell into the pleasure of sucking more accurately.

It's cool to pet the cat for a while, and it's always cool to pet the cat.

As for what the reason was, I am afraid that only Fang Chen knew it in his heart.

After a long time, Fang Chen came to his senses, and looked down at the little fairy in his arms with some regret, "If you can be fatter, it will feel better." ”

Hearing this, the little fairy's eyes widened, she looked at Fang Chen with a confused expression, and after a while, her body twisted and twisted, she withdrew from Fang Chen's hand, jumped on the armrest of the sofa twice, and sat upright, staring at Fang Chen with fierce eyes, as if expressing her dissatisfaction in her heart.

"Okay, not fat, not fat. ”

Fang Chen chuckled lightly twice, and then suppressed the little fairy in his hands again.

Seeing this, Wu Maocai hurriedly took the opportunity to say: "Ninth Master, I don't understand what kind of gram or something, why do you want to ask you to donate money from a Chinese person." ”

Hearing this, Fang Chen couldn't help but roll his eyes, Clinton was known as the third greatest president of the United States, and in Wu Maocai's mouth, he turned out to be what he was, and he didn't even have a complete name.

"Because in their eyes, capital has no borders. Fang Chen pondered for a moment, then said slowly.

The previous U.S. elections have not only been a carnival of American capitalists, but also a carnival of other foreign capitalists, such as Britain, Germany, Eastern Japan, Canada, Australia, and other countries, all brandished the green Franklin to join the ball and choose their favorite goddess.

Of course, the general elections of other countries are also indispensable to the shadow of American capitalists.

After all, investing successfully in a president, prime minister, is definitely a good business.

And Clinton, as the general who lost the first game, does he have any choice?

If Fang Chen asked himself if he was Clinton, he was afraid that he would be hungry now, and if he got it into the bowl, it would be a dish.

"However, I don't think it matters to us whether you become president or not, after all, most of your business is in China and Russia, and it has nothing to do with the United States. Wu Maocai scratched the back of his head and said.

Hearing this, Fang Chen couldn't help but pause.

After a few breaths, Fang Chen glanced at Wu Maocai, and a sly, elusive smile suddenly burst out on his face.

Wu Maocai, who was laughing, was frightened, like the second monk who was confused, how could he feel as if he had said the wrong thing again.

"You're to the point, and it really doesn't matter to us whether Clinton is elected or not. Fang Chen said approvingly.

"Are you praising me?" Wu Maocai said in disbelief.

Fang Chen nodded lightly, this is probably a fool's thousand thoughts, there must be one, Wu Maocai's words also reminded him that Clinton's victory is really not important to him.

Investing in Clinton could be a successful deal.

But that's about it.

Could it be that because he helped Clinton win the election, Clinton would sell him important American high-tech companies such as Intel and Boeing?

No, it won't!

Not to mention that Clinton does not have this right, and even if he had, he would not do it.

Even after two years of turmoil, Sino-US relations are now becoming more friendly, and the United States will not be as hostile to Huaxia Company, especially technology companies, or even happy to see the development of Huaxia Technology Company, as it will do in later generations.

After all, the current China is too weak for the United States, especially in the high-tech aspect, and it cannot be seen by the United States at all.

DynaSky will not have the same experience as Huawei, but there is still no possibility of acquiring these high-tech companies.

In other words, investing in Clinton will at most provide a little convenience for the products of his companies to be exported to the United States, such as communication products, game consoles, and future DVDs.

So it doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter.

"By the way, Ninth Master, what are you going to call this cat, it's really called a little fairy? Don't you think it's a little inappropriate?" Wu Maocai suddenly asked.

Fang Chen groaned for a moment, and it seemed a little wrong to call a cat with a little fairy.

"And what do you think?"

"Why don't you call it Mengmeng?" Wu Maocai asked tentatively.

Moe?

Fang Chen's expression suddenly changed a little weird, and he glanced at Wu Maocai with deep meaning, "Aren't you afraid that Lao Duan will beat you up after knowing this name?"

"There is only one cute word in his house, and there are two cute words in our family, and I don't have one. Wu Maocai said eloquently.

Moe moe, moe moe.

Fang Chen chewed it twice, and felt that it was okay, so he agreed.

A simple and happy life always goes by quickly, such as petting cats.

Soon, it was time for the International Radio and Television Technology Exhibition to be held.

Fang Chen and the others walked leisurely in the exhibition hall, just like a group of ordinary people, who came to join in the fun and see the fresh tourists.

The International Radio and Television Technology Exhibition in New York is the world's largest technology exhibition for the radio and television industry, attracting more than 1,700 companies from 162 countries and regions around the world, as well as tens of thousands of professional visitors every year.